I hold it true that thoughts are things; They're endowed with bodies, breath and wings:
And that we send them forth to fill the world with good results, or ill.
That which we call our secret thought speeds forth to earth's remotest spot, leaving it's blessings or it's woes like tracks behind it as it goes.
We build our future, thought by thought for good or for ill, yet know it not.
Yet so the universe was wrought .
Thought is another name for fate.
Choose then thy destiny and wait, for Love brings Love and Hate brings Hate. - Henry Van Dyke.
Hi Calogiuai, nice to meet you! It is truly the end of the day depicted here, and done nicely. I, being a person who loves much color, I would like to suggest, perhaps a little more in this case! As was mentioned before me, a little more of the warmer colors? I am not familiar with this type of artistry, so advice isn't given easily, sorry. However, the thoughts prompted by your photo give rise to peace, calm, and serenity! Very lovely indeed! Sincerely, Marilyn
It looks very real, which I suppose is the highest compliment one can give this type of art. It also has a big dollop of romance. I agree about maybe a TOUCH --only!-- of warmer colors.